Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 425 Go and kill the Silver Moon Titan for me!
After hearing the word "delicious", Xiao Yan Ji and Apas couldn't help themselves, so Mo Fan summoned them out.

Little Medusa looks no different from an ordinary human girl, and little Enki remains as a baby as usual.

After a while, Bran and Heidi appeared in the restaurant.

But behind them, there were a few annoying flies following.

“Teacher Branchi, Heidi, we are here.” Zhao Manyan raised his hand and waved.

Bran and Heidi immediately walked over quickly, and the "flies" following them also followed.

Zhao Manyan raised the gold-inlaid teacup, tapped the wall of the cup with a spoon, and said elegantly: "Ladies and gentlemen, these two beautiful ladies are already taken, please leave.

When Zhao Manyan said the words "the beautiful flower has a master", Bran and Heidi's faces turned slightly red, but in order to prevent the people behind them from following them, they decisively did not say anything.

When Bran and Heidi walked across the balcony, a water-colored sky curtain appeared out of nowhere, blocking the three strange men outside.

Following Bran and Heidi was a man with light blond hair, followed by two bodyguards.

The man was no more than thirty years old, with a look of arrogance and pride in his eyes, just like someone Mo Fan hated.

Or maybe this is a common problem among the old European aristocracy!

The unruly man crashed into the water curtain without any warning. Fortunately, the water curtain was not particularly hard, which allowed him to retain a bit of dignity.

"Master, are you okay?" the two bodyguards asked anxiously.

"Damn it, you dare to hurt me with magic! Are you blind? Hurry up and blast this damn magic away for me!!" the unruly man shouted angrily.

"Young Master, the owner behind this restaurant is from the Parthenon. If a conflict breaks out here, we will be in trouble!" said one of the taller bodyguards.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Mu Bai stood up and looked at Mo Fan and said, "Can you handle destroying this place?"

Mo Fan smiled and said, "You can't see the Holy City clearly."

"As long as you say this."

Mu Bai, dressed in white, stared coldly at the three people outside the water curtain. With a light tap of his finger, ripples appeared on the water curtain, and the cold pulse was awakening.

The water curtain turned into an ice wall, and then shattered in an instant. The sharp ice blades rushed towards the three unruly men like a rainstorm.

The two bodyguards were high-level wizards. They used defensive magic and shield magic tools in time to deal with the sudden rain of ice blades, thus avoiding being injured.

Mu Bai said coldly: "What I said just now was to give you face. If you don't want it, then I will give you the inside. Either get out or be prepared to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

Mu Bai is not as violent, vicious and cruel as Mo Fan. He is more like an elegant god of death, who uses his life to wipe his scythe.

The three unruly men were actually frightened by Mu Bai.

A bodyguard said: "Master, he is a super-class magician!!"

The defiant man's eyes were filled with shock. He had not expected that the man in front of him, who was about the same age as him, would be a super-class magician.

He was well aware of the strength of the super-class wizards, and killing the three of them was as easy as killing a little mouse.

The unruly man gritted his teeth and ultimately chose not to fight back. He turned around and left in shame.

Zhao Manyan asked, "Where did this young man come from? What's his background?"

Concubine Bran said: "He is the youngest son of an intercontinental elder. The family behind Heidi has cooperated with that intercontinental elder, so it is not convenient for Heidi to refuse."

"Intercontinental Elder... that person is indeed someone of great importance!" Mo Fan said, pursing his chin. "Alright, forget it. Who cares if he's an Intercontinental Elder? We've already stormed Khufu's lair, so why should we be afraid of him?!" Zhao Manyan said disdainfully.

Although Zhao Manyan's strength is not very high, his record is indeed impressive!
“Let’s eat something first. The Goddess Temple is good in every way, except that the food is comparable to your Alpine Academy.” Mo Fan said.

"You stayed in the Goddess Temple last night! It seems that you have a close relationship with the Parthenon." Concubine Bran looked at Mo Fan strangely and said.

Heidi put down her chopsticks and stared at Mo Fan with wise eyes!

Mo Fan smiled bitterly. They were clearly the only two female-dominated organizations in the world, but he just didn't like them!

"Don't you feel the table shaking?" Mu Bai suddenly asked.

The sounds on the desk disappeared instantly, and everyone was quietly feeling it.

The next second, the silver plates on the table jumped up. Mo Fan immediately used his spatial consciousness to stabilize them and landed them safely on the table.

Other objects in the restaurant were also shaking, and the tables and chairs were swaying slowly.

"Is it an earthquake?" Heidi asked.

“No, look out the window.” Mo Fan just discovered the breath of the Titan. After all, the first ability he used was the Golden Titan.

Thanks to this sea-view balcony with a height of nearly 300 degrees, the entire Aegean Sea can be seen, and at the extreme point of the field of vision, the outline of a huge black shadow appears.

The restaurant quickly began broadcasting that it was just a Titan and that they were very close to the Parthenon so there was no need to worry.

Mo Fan said: "That is an ancient Titan in its prime. Its strength is outstanding among monarchs. If it goes crazy, it will be enough to destroy half of Athens."

The black silhouette standing in the sea was as steady as a mountain. Every step it took caused violent vibrations, and its head was almost reaching the sky.

"Oh my god, the people in Athens are so tough. I can even meet a great monarch while having a meal." Zhao Manyan took out his cell phone and took a few photos in the distance.

"Moo~~~~~~~~~Moo~~~~~"

The roar of the Titan is a bit like that of a whale, and it can be heard from far away in the deserted area.

Apas whispered, "It's desperate."

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to her, which made Apas shrink her head.

Concubine Bran said: "I haven't asked you yet, this little beauty is——"

"Her name is Apas, a homeless little Medusa that I captured in Cairo!" Mo Fan explained.

“Medusa!!!”

Bran was very surprised. Even though she knew that Mo Fan's summoning system was very powerful, she was still shocked by the fact that he could contract a Medusa.

Medusa is one of the few intelligent demon races. In their minds, humans are inferior to them.

Just as humans will not become slaves of Paramecium, Medusa generally will not submit to humans!

Unless this human can control its life and death.

Mo Fan said, "What else did you hear? Just keep talking."

"This Titan is very desperate. This despair can turn into brutality. It may start a killing spree at any time." Apas said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)